Rolling Papers (Explicit Version)
Domo Genesis"Rolling Papers (Explicit Version)" is a song by Domo Genesis, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:32 long and contains 52 lines and 483 words.
Lyrics
0:03Cut it short break it down couple pounds roll it up
0:06Add heat kiss the end let the colored vapors in
0:09Pass it round counter clock let her show her titties stop
0:12Cops rollin' past rollin' papers in the passenger
0:15Then swag it out ounces and the bags is out
0:19B**ches and they asses out money countin' cotton mouth
0:21Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a
0:24Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a
0:27My swagger's straight through the roof b**ch
0:29Maharishi kicks and Bape Tee's I really do this
0:32Snappin' necks since '05 ain't gotta prove sh*t
0:35Smokin' joints with mixed breed b**ches right where the pool is
0:38I never press just relax don't start choosin'
0:41Take a note so high to wing you f**kin' students
0:44Left my main chick now the new b**ches I'm scoopin'
0:46Stacey Dash type I'm cheatin' and they clueless
0:50I'm from the gang or the pack or the litter
0:53Better guard your daughter or your mother or your sister
0:56Chances are she is an avid O F listener
0:58And when we exit she will proceed to exit with us
1:02To the Homestead Suites to drink liquor
1:04Party all night it's her dream to be with us
1:07She'll Tae Kwon Do anythin' that we mentioned
1:10Just because she know that we the Wolf Gang niggas
1:13Cut it short break it down couple pounds roll it up
1:16Add heat kiss the end let the colored vapors in
1:19Pass it round counter clock let her show her titties stop
1:22Cops rollin' past rollin' papers in the passenger
1:25Then swag it out ounces and the bags is out
1:28B**ches and they asses out money countin' cotton mouth
1:31Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a
1:34Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a
1:37I kept it G kept the good w**d fired up
1:39It's been a good year record labels wanna hire us
1:42But O F just chillin' let the f**kers admire us
1:45My sh*t's so swift I could gay Miley Cyrus up
1:48But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen
1:51Ice water cold I'm the coldest ni**a rappin'
1:54Y'all was cool in high school what the f**k happened
1:57Still low like Laurel parkin' ticket is I'm dashin'
2:00Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain Yup
2:03Ignorant as f**k but I swear I won't change up
2:06That's a bad call b**ches catch fastballs
2:09Smack 'em out the park delete their number that's my last call
2:12Cut it short break it down couple pounds roll it up
2:14Add heat kiss the end let the colored vapors in
2:18Pass it round counter clock let her show her titties stop
2:20Cops rollin' past rollin' papers in the passenger
2:23Then swag it out ounces and the bags is out
2:26B**ches and they asses out money countin' cotton mouth
2:30Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a
2:32Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a
Cut it short break it down couple pounds roll it up Add heat kiss the end let the colored vapors in Pass it round counter clock let her show her titties stop Cops rollin' past rollin' papers in the passenger Then swag it out ounces and the bags is out B**ches and they asses out money countin' cotton mouth Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a My swagger's straight through the roof b**ch Maharishi kicks and Bape Tee's I really do this Snappin' necks since '05 ain't gotta prove sh*t Smokin' joints with mixed breed b**ches right where the pool is I never press just relax don't start choosin' Take a note so high to wing you f**kin' students Left my main chick now the new b**ches I'm scoopin' Stacey Dash type I'm cheatin' and they clueless I'm from the gang or the pack or the litter Better guard your daughter or your mother or your sister Chances are she is an avid O F listener And when we exit she will proceed to exit with us To the Homestead Suites to drink liquor Party all night it's her dream to be with us She'll Tae Kwon Do anythin' that we mentioned Just because she know that we the Wolf Gang niggas Cut it short break it down couple pounds roll it up Add heat kiss the end let the colored vapors in Pass it round counter clock let her show her titties stop Cops rollin' past rollin' papers in the passenger Then swag it out ounces and the bags is out B**ches and they asses out money countin' cotton mouth Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a I kept it G kept the good w**d fired up It's been a good year record labels wanna hire us But O F just chillin' let the f**kers admire us My sh*t's so swift I could gay Miley Cyrus up But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen Ice water cold I'm the coldest ni**a rappin' Y'all was cool in high school what the f**k happened Still low like Laurel parkin' ticket is I'm dashin' Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain Yup Ignorant as f**k but I swear I won't change up That's a bad call b**ches catch fastballs Smack 'em out the park delete their number that's my last call Cut it short break it down couple pounds roll it up Add heat kiss the end let the colored vapors in Pass it round counter clock let her show her titties stop Cops rollin' past rollin' papers in the passenger Then swag it out ounces and the bags is out B**ches and they asses out money countin' cotton mouth Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a Yeah we rollin' papers over here ni**a
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